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The next morning when changkyun woke up, a pair of bulky arms wrapped tightly around his waist he shrieked.

he struggled to get free but he did eventually, somehow the strange-- not stranger! it was that guy!-- was still asleep. he pulled the comforter up abruptly letting out a sigh of relief to see he was still dressed. changkyun quickly slipped out of bed and walked to his dresser pulling out a simple outfit.

"morning" a deep, groggy morning voice called from behind him. changkyun spun around quickly.

"how did you get in?!" changkyun said, unconsciously clutching his clothes tightly.

"the pink-haired one let me in. he seemed agitated." jooheon yawned.

"kihyun!" changkyun's eyes widened before almost running out the door.

"your clothes?" jooheon raised an eyebrow. changkyun took a deep breath before walking to his closet and changing. as soon he was dressed more appropriately to see his younger brother he ran out his room and down the hall.

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